A silhouette started to form from the field. Trish was standing in front of the stairs while wearing her nightgown. She was frowning and annoyed at herself. The silhouette started to take shape. Trish could see it was Leo walking back to the house full of grass and mud on his hooves.
“Where did you go? I thought I made myself clear.” Trish ranted to Leo. He looked at his feet while she murmured a few Spanish curses.
“Are you done?” an apologetic look was visible from Leo's face. He was worried about his parents but he was sorrier for putting Trish in trouble. She was his only ally next to Sambag and he had put them both in jeopardy.
“Yes, I am done helping you. You don’t listen to me. I am putting my name on the line here. I already vouched for you and let you go on your own. What if
